In The final days of summer, 1944,

with just a humble band of gold,

They set out to find the future, not a

penny to their name.

Still with all the unknown danger, she knew

her heart was safe,

cause?.



He was a rock

He was the one that she ran to

And when he said the word "forever"

She knew that is was true



He wasn't a saint

But he was a saint enough for her

He was a man,

A man of his word



The final days of summer, 1964,

found a family undivided, divided

on the war.

Turning son against his elder, debating

wring and right,

He was the image of his father, though they

would not see eye to eye

still?



He was a rock

He was the one the boy ran to

Cause' when he said the words "I love you"

He knew that it was true



And even in the worst of storms

There was an anchor in his world

He was a man, a man of his word



Clutching a strong belief in the Bible,

through all the sweetness in his life, and the

bitterness of war,

He knew what God has made him for?



In the final days of summer, 1994,

surrounded by his family, and the presence

of the Lord,

He set out to find his future, the one he'd

always known,

He didn't want to leave his family, but he

knew deep in his soul,

The Lord had called him home.

Cause?



He was the rock

He was the one the man ran to

And when He said the word "forever"

And he knew that it was true



He wasn't a saint

He is the one the saints bow to

Receiving a man

A man of his word?



He is the one that I run to

Cause when He says the word "forever"

I know His word is true



He isn't a saint

He is the one the saints bow to

Come to the Man

The Man of His word